We wearily walk across the long lobby entrance, the same two employees following us with their eyes. I’m sure we look a mess. We get into the hotel elevator, I press the button for the top floor and she wraps her arm around mine to pull herself close. Had it been 6 hours ago, I would have pressed her against the glass and passionately explored her body, but it’s past 6am and I am fully expecting her to walk straight to the bed and pass out. The elevator opens and I lead her down the long hallway to my room with a beautiful view of the city and the water, lit by the sun rising behind the hotel. She goes straight into the bathroom and closes the door.
I kick off my dress shoes and sit on the bed. After a while I start to wonder if she’s okay, but the sound of the faucet puts me at ease and I walk towards the bathroom to use it myself. The door opens and she walks past me, darting her eyes at mine, and giggling as I enter. I see what she’s giggling about – her panties are sitting on the counter next to the sink. I use the bathroom, check myself in the mirror, thoroughly wash my hands, and head to bed with a big smile on my face.
She’s lying on the bed in her simple black dress, covers pulled back, and a smile on her face as she pretends to sleep. The corners of her lips turn up as I place my knee on the bed. I crawl over to her and carefully lower myself, pausing a few inches from her face. She arches her neck and raises her lips a little, so I gently grab her check and meet her lips with mine, continuing the passion we shared throughout the night. She unbuttons my shirt, I throw it to the side, and she quickly strips my undershirt off as well. I let my weight fall next to her and our limbs entangle. My left hand slowly trails from her cheek to her breast and she breathes into my mouth as I embrace her. She quickly removes her bra before I have the chance, and I take this as a cue, fully cupping her breast and breaking my lips from hers to swirl my tongue around her nipple a few times before taking the whole nipple in my mouth.
The bra she had been wearing had not done her justice. What was hidden behind that ill-fitting, awkwardly padded brassiere are two full, perky, beautiful brown breasts with large nipples the size of my pinky. I pull the loose neck of her black dress below her breasts and put both hands to work while my lips make their way back and forth. She smiles and moans until my lips meet hers again and my left hand continues to trail down her side, past the hem of her dress, before slowly moving up her thigh and inside. I pass my hand from the side of her leg, over to her mound to find freshly waxed skin. I don’t know why, but I wasn’t expecting this. I graze my finger past her pussy, giving them no attention for the time being, and reapply pressure to the inside of her leg. I run my hand up and down the inside of each of her legs, alternating with each stroke, getting slightly closer to her pussy each time. With each pass, she slides down the bed slightly, opening her legs wider until we finally meet for what we both want. As she starts grinding against my middle finger, her hands move from exploring my torso, to exploring my pants. Her hands become greedy as she works at my belt and pants so quickly, it’s like she loses the dexterity in her fingers. I pull away, strip myself naked, and return to our rhythm, my finger teasing her clit, her palm finding my shaft, our tongues chasing each other between our lips.
After a while of this, she grabs me by the hair and pushes my head down towards her waist with a big mischievous grin on her face. I take the hint and start working both my hands down her body, trailing my hands with kisses across her soft skin. When I get to her waist, I grab a pillow and prop it under het ass to get a better angle and continue working my hands and lips down the inside of her thighs, ignoring the warmth coming from between her legs. Finally, she grabs my hair again and gives me a tug, I respond by taking a broad stroke of my tongue up the length of her pussy until the tip of my tongue finds her clit and I begin circling. It’s hard to know exactly what she wants with the language barrier, so I pay extra close attention to the way her body moves and her facial expressions; I’m enjoying the challenge. I put my lips around her clit and gently suck while I insert my middle finger and apply pressure downward, methodically thrusting in time with my suction on her clit. After a while I turn my finger and begin stroking her g spot. Judging by her face, and her hands messaging her breasts, she was enjoying it, but it was my turn.
I hop off the bed and stand next to her head, continuing to play with her clit. She gets the hint, grabs my shaft by the base, and wraps her lips around my head, sliding up and down. She works my shaft in unison with her hand and mouth, using her other hand to alternate between playing my balls and rubbing my ass cheeks. She gets really into it and I stand there in pure bliss, moaning and playing with her clit. After being in a LTR where it felt like my pleasure was an inconvenience to my partner, having this woman reciprocate my effort and enjoyment (with a smile!) was heaven for me. I pull my dick out of her mouth and bend over to kiss her deeply in appreciation. I pull away and look her in the eyes while I circled her clit with my finger, “sesenta y nueve?” Her eyes lit up and she grinned, “¡Si!”. (I was a little proud of myself for that one).
It takes a minute to figure out whether she wants to be on top or bottom (maybe something good to translate ahead of time), but we figure it out and I get on top. After a while of mutual enjoyment, I hop off, still kneeling by her head and playing with her clit. She grabs my finger with both hands and slides it insider of her. She moans, grabs my cock, and continues with the enthusiastic head she had been giving me. Her hunger and effort is a huge turn. After a while of this, I pull out of her mouth, kiss her, and whisper, “un momento.”
I hop off and grab a condom from the bathroom. I kneel at the base of the bed, roll it on, crawl over to her, and spread her legs. She’s smiling as I position myself between her legs. I bend over and slowly run my tongue up the length of her pussy and then look her in the eyes, “Tu quieres?” (always get consent!). She responds with a breathless “si” and I ease my cock into her. While the entrance is a little dry, I am met with a warm, wet welcome once I bottom out. Her initial wince turns to a grin as she grabs the back of my head and pulls me in for a kiss. As we make out, me sitting still inside her, I feel her body begin to relax and adjust. I sense she’s ready, so I prop myself up and slowly pull out, pulling her wetness with me for lubrication. I take the head of my cock and play with her clit, she looks at me – almost angry – as I tease her. I start back in, grinding my pelvis slowly against her clit with every thrust. Her lips turn to a smile and her breathing becomes heavy. She whispers Spanish phrases into my ear as I thrust – which continues to turn me on (I assume it’s dirty). Noticing that she’s enjoying herself, I start to pick up the pace. After a while on top, I pull out, roll on to my back, grab her by the hips, and pull her on top of me. My hands go to her ass as she mounts me, but as soon as she starts grinding on top of me, my hands go straight to her beautiful breasts, my mouth to her nipples. She smiles and places her hand on my shoulders for support and grinds away.
As she begins to tire, she side steps off of me and gets on all fours. I enter her from behind, grab her hips for leverage, and get a rhythm going. Unable to ask what she wants, I test things out by slapping her on the ass lightly. I slap her four more times, increasing the force each time, but stop after she doesn’t respond one way or the other – I figure she’s not into it – so I to run my large hands up her sides and down her spine as we fuck. She drops down to her elbows and tilts her head in a way that suggests she’s enjoying it, so I keep up my hand(y) work. Eventually she bucks herself off and I collapse next to her. We smile at each other. Light is coming in the window and we are a sweaty, drunken mess. She tries to hop back on, but the exhaustion and booze has caught up with me.
We begin making out again, it’s passionate and sloppy. I hop off the bed and pull her to the side, throwing a pillow underneath her ass, diving right in head first. She squeals and grabs me by the hair. I try my best to read her twisted up face and grip strength on my hair, adjusting as necessary. I go down on her for 20 more minutes, legs wrapped around my neck, hands locked in my hair. I have no idea if she came, but when I stop – jaw almost locked up – she has a big smile on her face as I sit between her legs, running my hands the full length of her body as she comes down. She sits up, kisses me deeply, and then collapses back down. I join her on the bed and we fall asleep naked and spooning; her soft warm skin feels nice. I usually can’t sleep while spooning, but it’s 8am and I knock out until my alarm goes off
I call down to the desk and ask for late check out. I was hoping for 2pm but they gave me until 4! We fall back asleep for a while. When we wake up, she uses Google Translate to tell me she’s hungover and hungry. We order some room service and chat for a while, it’s awkward but sweet. I pack my things and I walk her out to a taxi; I catch the ferry to the next town. We text every once in a while – sometimes it’s innocent, sometimes it’s not. She tells me she misses my sweet kisses and asks when I will be back. It’s unlikely I will return any time soon, but there’s a chance she’ll visit the US soon so….who knows?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6xsq1t/mf_testing_out_tinder_pt_2_the_hotel_fun
Very nice story, and well-written!
you, sir, are a great lover.